Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 807 - 496: Grand Lord’s Joint Attack
Chapter 807: Chapter 496: Grand Lord’s Joint Attack
The Blood River roiled, and a massive power was bestowed upon the Three-Clawed Blood Dragon.
Originally just a thousand meters long, the Blood Dragon’s form expanded dramatically in that moment, transforming into an immense, terrifying colossus of a Divine Dragon stretching ten thousand meters!
Countless streams of fresh blood were controlled by this Divine Dragon, turning into a bloody rain cascading down on the fleeing Epic warriors below.
The bloody rain fell like an endless array of blades.
Swift slices appeared on the bodies of these Epic warriors, etching out fine cuts.
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Thin streams of blood flowed from these wounds and were then devoured by the Blood River.
Whole patches of damage floated out from above these Epic warriors’ heads.
Compared to Zi Liyuan’s “Venom Storm,” which inflicted damage once per second,
this blood rain conjured by Mo Yi could deal damage over ten times per second.
Of course, the Venom Storm’s damage was extremely terrifying in a single hit, accompanied by ongoing poison damage.
The blood damage wasn’t particularly high, each instance dealing just over a hundred thousand or so.
But it was relentless, dealing over ten instances of damage every second, accumulating swiftly, pushing the damage-per-second into the millions.
Even with their equipment, life-saving artifacts, combined with fifth-tier Epic strength, their health bars hadn’t surpassed a billion.
From the outset, their health bars were slashed by three-quarters, making them even less able to withstand this dual-layered damage.
Fifth-tier warriors fell in large numbers, bodies piling upon bodies, presenting a truly spectacular scene.
When the power of the Spirit Emperor on Zi Liyuan finally dissipated after over twenty minutes of minor forbidden spell havoc, he finally stopped.
Over fifty thousand fifth-tier Epic warriors had turned into over fifty thousand corpses, covering the entire battlefield.
Howling Demon Souls, clutching their body bags, bundled up all the corpses for submission.
The Lords who had followed did not participate in the battle; instead, they watched from afar with their respective Corps.
The earlier scene of the sky filled with Blood Seas and Demon Soul Ghost Fiends left a profound impact on these individuals.
Additionally, they gained a clearer understanding of Mo Yi’s prowess.
Yet, the most shocking was Zi Liyuan’s personal intervention.
In just a few seconds, he shattered four Three-Clawed Blood Dragons. It’s noteworthy that the mere momentum of these creatures could render them immobile.
This was undeniably a beast exceeding the peak of the sixth-tier Legendary!
The result? In less than three seconds, five were dead, leaving only one, and even that one survived only because Zi Liyuan held back.
Meanwhile, these Lords found themselves unusually excited.
Following such a powerful Grand Lord, as long as they performed well, rising to power and becoming a prominent figure might not be impossible for them.
At that moment, the loyalty of the large group of participating Lords skyrocketed!
“Continue advancing!”
There was no chance of stopping.
The old crone’s fifty thousand strong Epic army had been completely obliterated, with not a single one escaping.
This sharply reduced the number of their Epic corps to only around forty thousand.
As soon as Mo Yi refined the fifty thousand Epic Spirits earlier, the Blood River Demon Soul Formation would then contain over eighty-five thousand fifth-tier Epic Demon Souls.
Coupled with the combat power of countless fourth-tier Demon Souls, she alone could hold back two of the old crone’s ten-thousand-strong fifth-tier Epic war formations.
As for the remaining twenty thousand fifth-tier Epics, within the range the old crone needed to defend, there were still eight Grand Lords jointly rebelling!
Therefore, from now on, the tides of war changed, and Zi Liyuan no longer had to worry about the old crone’s army’s intimidation.
He could even turn the tables and invade their territories.
It could be said that in the present, within the old crone’s territory, the only threat remaining to him was the old crone herself.
Through the intelligence from Ying Xueji and the others, the Four Ancient Empires had provided him with some information.
It also explained why, despite the Wild Boar Skin dynasty being on the brink of collapse, it had managed to avoid disintegration.
It was because Kang Mazi, Yongzheng, and the old crone were all able to extract national power, enhancing their own strength and unleashing power beyond their own tier.
This was why Ying Xueji and the others first targeted a weaker member of the Wild Boar Skin dynasty’s royal family.
The more royal members died, the heavier the decline in the Wild Boar Skin dynasty’s national power.
It became increasingly difficult for Kang Mazi and the others to temporarily augment their strength by extracting national power, and the amplification would diminish as well.
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With the old crone’s fifty thousand-strong Epic army’s annihilation spreading as news,
eight Grand Lords commenced a remote meeting.
“The Death Lord has annihilated an army of over 1.3 million professionals and over sixty thousand Epic corps. Now, the old crone’s direct army remains at just 1.7 million professionals and forty thousand Epic corps. Gentlemen, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
Wu Zhaoyi held a highly detailed report in hand as he began the discussion.
The faces attached to the seven avatars suspended above a compass all beamed with joy.
This was truly a piece of news that could make them laugh even in their dreams.
“It’s time to reveal our trump card, force the old crone to divide her forces, and ideally, have her dispatch all her direct troops to suppress us.”
Zhao Siyi was the second to reply, yet her statement was rather cryptic.
“For so many years, those who should have been bribed have been bribed. Getting them to put in a little effort and do a little something should be no problem, right?”
He Guanji, who looked like a skinny monkey, said with some sleaze.
“Exactly, trick the old crone’s direct forces out, and only then can we succeed. As for Puppet King Guangxu’s position, my people have always kept a close eye.”
The old crone’s trump cards were just two.
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The first being the ten thousand-strong fifth-tier Epic corps in her command.
